Three beautiful things from my past week:

1. Some of the team headed out for supper after the game, only to find the kitchen had just closed. We had a drink, gabbed a bit, and then about half of us went onto another restaurant to grab food. Usually it falls apart when you have to relocate, so it felt particularly good that it did not.

2. I pick the first peas from the garden.

3. The Nationals decisively win the game we attend, and the night is a perfect one for a ballgame.

How about you? What’s been beautiful in your world lately?

Three beautiful things from my past week:

1. We celebrated Rudi’s birthday today at a local brewery with friends.

2. When I stopped by the garden earlier this week, the tallest pea vines were 5 feet tall and covered in flowers and the earliest pods.

3. My jam didn’t jell last night, but it made the apartment smell so fragrantly of strawberries. I may try reheating it again tomorrow and adding a little pectin to help solidify it some if I can figure out where it’s gone to. But even if it doesn’t, it will be delightful on ice cream or in yogurt.

How about you? What’s been beautiful in your world lately?

Three beautiful things from my past week:

1. We can’t quite pull off an intrasquad game, but we do pull of a team dinner on one of our off weeks. It’s a lovely night to spend with five of my teammates under the stars.

2. I have been dragging my feet on finishing a shawl for the past six months. I mean, I started it 11 years ago, so there has been plenty of procrastination built into this shawl. But six months ago, I realized that I was running a yarn chicken race that was going to depend on whether the ends of the yarn already in the shawl were long enough to fill the dozen or so rows I still had left to knit. This weekend, I decided enough was enough, so I wove in the ends, looked at what I had left, and, despite knowing there was most certainly not enough yarn left, proceeded to try it anyway. Then I ripped those all out and contemplated my options. I dug through the stash, came up with likely contenders, and, with some input from Rudi, came up with an option that I think works okay. I still need to block the shawl, but, for better or for worse, it is done. (And I have to think a finished, imperfect shawl is definitely better than an unfinished knitting project than has lingered around since I was in my 30s. Ouch.) Look for photos next week, maybe.

3. After a month without a cell phone, my mom’s is working again.

Three beautiful things from my past week:

1. There are ducklings at the Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool.

2. Strawberries have arrived at the farmers market and also are appearing in my garden.

3. We have a new head coach for my volunteer volleyball program, and she is young and enthusiastic and receptive to ideas and feedback and just generally everything I want for the kids.

How about you? What’s been beautiful in your world lately?

Three beautiful things from my past week:

1. Rudi and I got to spend several days looking after my friend Neal’s dog, Naya.

2. We made it to our first baseball game of the season this week. The Nats were not impressed enough by this to win, but their starter did put in five solid, run-free innings before the bullpen doomed his best outing of 2024. Regardless, it was nice to be in the park with our friend Pat and his nearly 20-year-old son, Jack. (We also went with Jack to his very first baseball game oh so many years ago.)

3. The faucet at the garden had been off for the season, which means we’ve been hauling gallons of water from home in our solar shower the last few weeks. Today, after I put the last of the plants we bought two weekends ago into the ground, I found it had been turned on in the past day or so! The garden appreciated a good dousing!

How about you? What’s been beautiful in your world lately?

Three beautiful things from my past week:

1. We went to a new-to-us garden center just outside the city, and discovered these folks had had the same idea. But I think they might have been hoping for a gigantic garden to dig in, rather than a plant nursery, because they stayed in the car once they arrived.

2. Monday night’s volleyball game looked to be a bit tough. We were facing a decent team, and six of my nine teammates weren’t able to make it. But a fellow coach is in this league and I asked him if I could recruit him and a couple teammates as subs, and Chris got Neal to test out his convalescing shoulder. And we decisively shut down our opponents to remain in second place in the league heading into the playoffs.

3. Rudi and I had spied a movie in London that was about to open and made note that if it made its way to the States, we should see it. Wicked Little Letters is based on a true story from the early 1920s about a series of poison pen letters and the identity of who is sending these libelous, expletive-filled missives. It was a little long (although not according to the clock), but quite an enjoyable costume drama with superlative acting.

How about you? What’s been beautiful in your world lately?